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'Jump on.' Theon sighs and points at the horse.

I look at him as he helps me up on the horse.

'Please come.' I beg him.

Theon looks around and jumps on the other horse.

I stare at him in shock.

'Come on.' Theon starts riding his horse.

'Thank you.' I smile as I start riding my horse.

Theon nods.

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'Why have you let him do this to you?' I ask Theon.

'You don't know Maester. He always gets what he wants.' Theon sighs.

'Only if he's dealing with a weak person, just like himself. I didn't take you for a weak man, Theon.'

'He makes you weak, Lady Catherine. You don't know him like I do.' Theon sighs.

'He never once touched me.' I speak.

'Because he was scared.' Theon admits.

'What?' I ask shocked.

'He was scared of you.'

'How?' I fall behind.

'He just was. I could see it in his eyes when you were around.' Theon speaks.

'How Theon? Tell me. I don't know what you mean.' I speak as the horse keeps slowing down.

'It's like when you were around, a wave of fear would hit him. It was a mixture of fear and... and admiration. Weirdly.' Theon explains.

'What?' I ask confused.

'Why are you so behind?' Theon faces me.

'It's okay.' I smile.

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